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Chapter five hundred and eighty second genius

Tubo, Dami River.

Xue Rengui garrisoned troops here and faced off against the Tibetan troops. Both sides kept increasing their troops, and it looked like a decisive battle.

The people of Jokhang Temple finally put aside their arrogance and sent almost all the monks to help in the battle.

On the Tang army's side, strong reinforcements were constantly arriving. Li Shimin was determined to win over Tibet and did not want to leave this big trouble to future generations.

Dami River, like a colorful ribbon, stretches across the vast plateau.

The surrounding terrain is flat and endless as far as the eye can see. Once a war breaks out, it will be a decisive battle to the death.

Because both sides are extremely mobile, if anyone breaks up, no one will be left alive.

Because of this, both sides were extremely cautious, and of course the Tubo side paid more attention to it, because the Tang army was defeated, and even Xue Rengui's troops were gone, and the Tang Dynasty was not injured yet.

But after Tubo lost, it was not far from national subjugation.

In the southeast corner of the camp is the military camp of the Shu Kingdom. Because there are not many troops sent by the Shu Kingdom, only a few thousand people, the camp is not large and the location is very remote.

Everyone knew that Shu soldiers were capable of fighting, but they obviously didn't intend to contribute when they sent such a small number of people. Fortunately, Zhao Yun broke through the pass with his own efforts, which still added some prestige to Shu.

Among the Allied Forces of the Six Dynasties, apart from the main force of the Tang Army, the most capable one was the Shenji Camp of the Ming Dynasty. The most proficient one was Soochow. Sun Yi, whom they sent, was originally a member of the clan, and he came here just to tour the mountains with his arms.

It came from the desire to play in the water.

The Shenji Battalion shines in this battle because they are long-range attacks with amazing power, very low casualties, and almost no wounded soldiers.

Shenji Camp was seen by Zhu Yuanzhang. When he fought for Zhu Biao and Tiandou, most of the elites of the Ming Dynasty were killed or injured, and the rest also died quickly.

In order to make up for the loss of national power, Zhu Yuanzhang gathered craftsmen from all over the world to create a large number of long-range attack magic weapons.

This is the origin of the Shenji Battalion. Their combat power is certainly not bad. After all, they are the elite of the Ming Dynasty.

It's a pity that Wang Zhen didn't use it sparingly and actually brought it to help out.

This is equivalent to your neighbor running out of soy sauce for cooking and wanting to borrow some from you, so you move the entire kitchen over.

However, Wang Zhen didn't know it at this time. He was very proud. After all, the Ming Dynasty's Shenji Camp was shining brightly in Tubo.

Seventy-seven or eighty-eight, it was spread back to China.

Next door to him, a knight entered the Shu army camp and soon appeared in Zhao Yun's tent.

He met Zhao Yun without any obstruction along the way, and went to him and whispered a few words.

Zhao Yun's expression changed and he said, "I know, thank you for your hard work."

The knight said nothing, clasped his fists, turned and left.

Liu Chan asked: "Uncle Zhao, what's wrong?"

"Haha, the Ming Dynasty is in civil strife."

Liu Chan said oh, not very interested, Zhao Yun sighed secretly in his heart, Adou is good at everything, but he is not like a king.

The civil strife in the Ming Dynasty was such a big thing that it could affect the entire Six Dynasties. Because of the size of the Ming Dynasty, once the civil strife did not subside, there might even be several parallel countries.

At that time, it may cause a war between the Six Dynasties, and the opportunity to reshuffle the cards will come.

Adou actually had no interest in such a thing. Zhao Yun shook his head sadly, but there was nothing he could do.

"Did you really scare him in Changbanpo back then?"——

Outside Yanjing City, Guandao.

A large group of people came from the air, and there was a Taoist priest floating in the air. He stood with his hands behind his back and a big sword on his back.

A closer look revealed that the big sword was fake, but the Taoist priest was real, and a serious Taoist priest. The sword spike was tied to a withered vine, and the withered vines were connected together and inserted into a colorful scabbard.

Looking at the first wave of people in the distance, Li Yu said loudly: "We have important matters to deal with in this important place in the capital. Anyone who trespasses will die!"

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"You traitorous ministers and traitors, hand over to His Majesty the Emperor!" Someone yelled angrily and ran over.

With a swipe, a ray of spiritual power turned into a sharp blade, cutting off the monk's neck. Blood splattered from his neck, and his head flew high into the air.

Most of the people behind him were stunned, with their mouths wide open and did not close them for a long time.

The person who was killed was the eminent monk Xingtian of Tianjie Temple, the one with the highest cultivation level except Master Lianchi.

Li Yu looked at the dead Master Xingtian without any pity in his heart. For their own benefit, these people wanted to bring disaster to the Ming Dynasty.

Once the aliens from outside the customs take the opportunity to enter the customs, I don’t know how many people will die, and I don’t know how many people can be saved by killing one Xingtian.

Just now, in what seemed like an ordinary move, he killed Xingtian, the master of Tianjie Temple.

In fact, only Li Yu knew that this move consumed almost two-thirds of his spiritual power, in order to do it cleanly and scare the people behind him.

In the direction of Jinling, countless monks are rushing along desperately. Those who know how to fly in the air come here, those who don't know how to ride a horse, and the worst is the teleportation circle.

"Everyone, come together and kill him!"

The speaker was a wealthy steward. After he finished speaking, he took a few steps back.

Suddenly, he felt a chill on his neck, and his head suddenly flew out of Laogao——

Yingtian Mansion in the Ming Dynasty has beautiful mountains and clear waters, which are natural. The landscape here combines elegance and beauty with majesty and majesty. The clear water is vast. The mist is vast, the peaks are looming, and the scenery is myriad.

It was the season when lotus blossoms were in bloom. In front of the boat were several hectares of lotus flowers. The sky was covered with green lotus flowers, occasionally covered with pink and white lotus flowers, and mature water chestnuts. There were no withered lotus leaves on the green ground. There is no sign of failure, and the area is full of green, so the lotus flowers that are sprouting here and there are even more beautiful with the green leaves accompanying the village.

Zhang Sanfeng stood up on the boat in the lake and said, "Someone is still chasing me."

Xue Pan asked nervously: "Who is he? Can you beat him?"

Zhang Sanfeng burst into laughter, "You have to fight to find out."

Sure enough, a beautiful and clear song came from the lake, and a young scholar in a white shirt staggered out of the cabin holding a wine glass.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "There are four of them, and their cultivation level is not low."

The white-robed young man's face was red, and he was obviously very drunk. He shouted in the direction of the boat: "It's a long way from here to Yanjing. Why don't some distinguished guests come and have a drink."

At this time, another man in green shirt with a white face and slight beard came out of the cabin. He was holding a fan in his hand. He was about forty years old. There were light wrinkles on his fair skin. Although he was smiling, he could That look still seemed to reveal a sense of loneliness from the bottom of his bones. "Yes, I have worked hard to travel to Yanjing, but I need to take a good rest."

Xue Pan couldn't help but cursed at Xiao Zhou's head: "A good dog doesn't block the road."

At this time, the last one walked out of the cabin, wearing a dark blue robe. He looked very decadent, but his eyes were bright and energetic.

"We, the four great talents, have been ordered to hold a banquet here to entertain you all."

Chapter 582 Talented Man


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